We closed the doors
and did jump out of the window
in club red wine twenty eight

She was wearing sheer black stockings
I was banging the drums for her
we were sweet red wine twenty eight

She bit my lip and made it bleed
as we fell to the ground hurting
I called her a *****, so she slapped me

We came from the same schooling
had graduated with our own
blood fuel, red wine twenty eight

Shatter pavement just by looking
we did laugh as we fought
who would get who
who would be caught

We took it to the streets
no prisoners would we take
for we came from havoc
from, club red wine twenty eight

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris